At this moment, the golden armor covering the Golden Armored Warrior was already in a horrifying state.
Not only had the Netherworld Filth and Netherworld Yin Fire corroded it until it was riddled with holes, but Su Fan's repeated heavy blows had also smashed it to pieces.
The Golden Armored Warrior's body was now twisted into an irregular shape. It lay sprawled on the ground, struggling desperately to stand.
Su Fan walked over, grabbed a gap in the armor of the several-hundred-zhang-tall Golden Armored Warrior, and violently hoisted him high above his head before smashing him down onto the ground.
"Rumble... rumble..."
Holding the Golden Armored Warrior, he repeatedly smashed him into the ground. Each blow cratered the muddy, rotten soil.
"Crash..."
At last, with a sharp crack, the several-hundred-zhang-tall Golden Armored Warrior was smashed apart. His golden armor had split into countless pieces.
"Whoosh..."
At that moment, a wisp of golden smoke suddenly shot out from a gap between the scattered pieces of armor.
"I've been waiting for you to come out..."
A huge demonic hand wrapped in Netherworld Yin Fire appeared, and with a sharp smack, it seized the mass of golden smoke in its grasp.
Su Fan watched as the golden smoke struggled within the Netherworld Yin Fire. It had already taken the shape of a person and let out a shrill, tearing scream.
Only when the mass of golden smoke in the demonic hand had been reduced to its last breath did Su Fan imprison it.
He summoned Yaksha, then tossed the golden Yin God in his hand over and told him to deliver it to Evil Buddha Wang De for a proper round of processing.
Su Fan turned around and looked toward Yao Zhuang and the others in the distance.
To summon this Golden Armored